Chapter 497: First Strike!
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"Hehe, Sister Hong, do you think that if we take Shanhaiguan at this time, will it be of any great help to the entire situation? Or is it that after taking Shanhaiguan, we will be able to regain the vast northland? Who is guarding Shanhaiguan now? ”
Xu Changqing's voice was very loud, and he looked at the red lady's beautiful eyes with a smile, also so that Zhu Yujiao could hear it.
In fact, in the past few days, Xu Changqing has long felt that something is wrong with Zhu Yujiao, even if Zhu Yujiao is very smart and Bing Xue is smart, but she is too tender, how can she compare with the old and spicy Xu Changqing?
Xu Changqing has been looking for opportunities to see if he can enlighten Zhu Yujiao, after all, Xu Changqing doesn't want to be unable to control the person next to him.
If you really go that far, you are a fairy, and you must also cut love, and it is a simple and decisive love!
"Oh, this ......"
The red lady was suddenly a little speechless by Xu Changqing.
That's right.
Even if they take Shanhaiguan at this time, how can they help the overall situation? It is no wonder that the Tartars can only be quickly returned to the division to help.
Even though Shanhaiguan is a natural danger, the world's first male pass, and has a very strong defensive margin, in the long run, this is definitely not a favorable thing.
After all, in addition to Shanhaiguan, the Qing army did not have no other way to enter the customs.
With the manpower, material and financial resources of the model army at this time, once it falls into the scorching battlefield of Shanhaiguan, it will be dragged into the quagmire that cannot be given up at all, just like the previous layout of the Ming Dynasty in Liaodi.
This time, even if it is the foundation of a model army, it must be planted big......
"Changqing, what do you mean ......"
The red lady had already touched some at this time, but she was still short of something, and she was busy looking at Xu Changqing.
Not far away, Zhu Yujiao also fell into deep thought.
Even though the red lady has a good vision at this time, there is still a gap compared with Zhu Yujiao, who was born in a heavenly family.
Zhu Yujiao captured the core of Xu Changqing at the first time, and she wanted to cut off one of her fingers!
"Sister Hong, relax! It's like throwing a punch, now is the stage to withdraw the fist and accumulate strength! Not surprisingly, the Tartars occupy the Beijing Division, and the masters and sons of Shengjing City, including the Queen Mother Bumu Butai at this time, will definitely come to the Beijing Division! ”
The red lady's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, "Changqing, then, what should we do?" ”
Xu Changqing smiled: "Sister Hong, we Han people still have an old saying, which is called to strike first to be strong, and then to suffer!" In this battle, we must start first! But this first strike does not mean that we have to jump out now, but we must be well prepared and wait for the right time! If they don't make a move, they will have no chance to resist......"
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The red lady left excitedly.
Not long after, Zhu Yujiao came to Xu Changqing's side with some twists and brought Xu Changqing a small pastry, "Xu Lang, you try this glutinous rice cake, I just asked the kitchen to make it, and it's still hot......"
With that, she was leaving.
But Xu Changqing grabbed her wrist and played with the taste: "Jiao'er, you said that you have been jealous of me for so long, shouldn't you give me some compensation?" ”
Zhu Yujiao's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Xu Changqing.
She knew that since Xu Changqing had told her this, she had actually forgiven herself, but she had to pay the price for forgiveness......
After a while, he hurriedly leaned into Xu Changqing's arms and said, "Xu Lang, you, don't mess around, I haven't come this month......
"Huh?"
At this moment, Xu Changqing was stunned.
Although he had made some preparations for this a long time ago, when Zhu Yujiao really said it, Xu Changqing was still a little indescribably excited, and hurriedly said: "Jiao'er, this, is this true?" ”
Seeing Xu Changqing's concerned appearance, the corners of Zhu Yujiao's mouth couldn't help but show a crooked smile, the situation was back in her control, and she couldn't help but say a little arrogantly: "Will I lie to you with this kind of thing?" If you don't believe me, you can ask the military doctor to come and see it! ”
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Just when Xu Changqing was excited, the Xu family had a new bloodline.
Capital.
Outside a mansion near Donghua Gate, Fan Wencheng, who looked like a dog, accompanied by dozens of sturdy minions, came here with full aura.
"I've seen the master......
A group of minions around hurriedly said hello.
"Hmm."
Fan Wencheng snorted from his nose and said lightly: "How is the situation?" Is the old thing still on a hunger strike? ”
A Han Army Banner servant led by him hurriedly laughed and said: "If you go back to the master, he is still on a hunger strike, but the slave secretly sent him a bowl of porridge this morning, and the slave went to see it just now, and the porridge was a little less......"
The corners of Fan Wencheng's mouth couldn't help but show a crooked smile, and he casually took out a few taels of silver and threw them to the minion, "Okay, you have worked hard these days, open the door for me." ”
"Wow."
Not long after, Fan Wencheng came to a side room, smiled at the old man in white pajamas in the room, obviously hadn't seen much sunshine these days, and said to the bearded old man: "Hong Du, you are in good health these days, still haven't you thought about it?" ”
"Phew!"
Hong Chengchou coldly smacked Fan Wencheng and said contemptuously: "Despicable villain, something like a dog, dare to talk to the old man?" You go and tell Dolgon, I, Hong Chengchou, am a Ming man in life and a ghost of the Ming Dynasty in death, how can I recognize a thief as my father like you as a despicable villain, and I don't even recognize my ancestors?! ”
"Huh."
Fan Wencheng let Hong Chengchou's saliva spray on his face, but he was not angry, and still said with a smile: "Hong Du, the student knows that you are good, and I also know that you have hard bones, but now the general trend of the world has become clear, and the former Ming is finished after all, the thief, it is just a mustard problem." You've met the Regent, don't you understand how big the gap is? ”
Seeing that Hong Chengchou was a little speechless, and could only put on a bad face to deal with himself, Fan Wencheng was more calm in his heart, and continued to bewitch: "Hong Du, the student knows, you don't look down on the student, but it doesn't matter, the student is already from a poor background, what grievances have he not suffered, and what hardships have he not suffered?" But Hongdu, the students are far stronger than you! ”
Without waiting for Hong Chengchou to answer, Fan Wencheng smiled proudly: "That's the student, I made the right bet, and Hong Du, you, are a failure!" Hehe, since you don't want to see the students, the students will quit first. Governor Hong, please think about it, the regent is busy with official business, and his patience is limited. Leave! ”
"You ......"
Seeing Fan Wencheng's arrogance and departure of five people and six people, and soon disappeared, Hong Chengchou couldn't help but stomp his feet.
He suddenly realized that the situation seemed to be a little out of his control.
Especially Fan Wencheng's last words, it was like a knife, directly piercing his heart.
Fan Wencheng is just a despicable villain, in the past, he didn't bother to look at this kind of person, but what he was right was that in this tide, Fan Wencheng gambled on the right side easily, but he was defeated......
Even if he still wants to stick to his beliefs, especially to save his reputation after his life, at this time, it is difficult to have both fish and bear's paws......
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Soon, Fan Wencheng returned to Dolgon's mansion not far away.
This was originally the residence of Emperor Chongzhen when he was still King Xin, and at this time, because it was close to the Forbidden City, it was included in the name of Dolgon.
"Regent, the slave is fortunate not to be dishonored, our Hongdu, should be almost there, as long as you go and recruit it in person, he is eight times out of ten. Nine is going to surrender. ”
In the study, Fan Wencheng respectfully knelt in front of Dolgon and begged for skill.
As the saying goes, "Three generations produce nobles." ”
Again, it makes a lot of sense.
Li Zicheng and they are indeed standing at the highest peak, but whether it is the background, momentum, or personal quality, it is still a little worse.
In this regard, Dolgon, who was born as a 'second-generation brother', has no problem in this regard.
Not only is the mind, courage, and means far beyond ordinary people, but the personal charm is also more testable.
Looking at the respectful Fan Wencheng, Dolgon smiled faintly: "Mr. Fan, this matter has worked hard for you." When do you think it is appropriate for this king to come forward? ”
Seeing that Dolgon attached so much importance to himself, Fan Wencheng's heart was sweeter than eating honey for a while, he thought for a moment, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Regent, Hong Chengchou is too hypocritical and profitable, but this person's strength is still very good, and he has been cut off from Wu Sangui, in the opinion of a slave, three days, after three days, you go over in person, he will definitely surrender!" As long as he surrenders, he won't be able to jump out of the palm of my Qing Dynasty! ”
Dolgon laughed and said, "Mr. Fan is really the Zhang Liang of this king." With Mr. Fan in charge of this matter, this king has no worries. However, Mr. Fan, at this time, this king has a more important thing for you to do! Will you continue to reassure the king? ”
Fan Wencheng was suddenly clever, and hurriedly said respectfully: "It is the honor of a slave to be able to serve the regent!" ”
"Huh."
"Mr. Fan, relax, it's not too difficult, and there won't be danger. It's too dangerous, how can this king be willing to let you do it, Mr. Fan? It's about the migration of Shengjing, and Mr. Fan should also know that in the past few days, Shengjing can't wait, right? ”
Dolgon smiled and looked at Fan Wencheng.
Fan Wencheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that this was the case.
But his brow furrowed quickly.
This thing looks like a beautiful thing, but it's actually a dog's pee.
After all, there are still hundreds of thousands of people in Shengjing City, and whoever comes first and who comes later is destined to offend many people.
However, Dolgon's ability to leave the matter to him shows that Dolgon has a high opinion of him.
This time, as long as the situation stabilizes, he Fan Wencheng will definitely make a hundred steps forward, go further, and even take a few steps!
After weighing the pros and cons, Fan Wencheng said respectfully: "Regent, what do you mean, when will the emperor and the queen mother come over?" ”
How could Dolgon not understand the deep meaning of Fan Wencheng?
His face suddenly became solemn: "This matter is naturally getting better and better." At this time, the new monarch of the former Ming Dynasty has not yet ascended the throne, and we must let the emperor and the queen mother rush to Beijing as soon as possible to promote our era name! Mr. Fan, can you help this king?! ”
Fan Wencheng hurriedly knelt respectfully: "The slave will be full of liver and brains, and share the worries of the regent!" ”
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Two days later.
Outside Shanhaiguan, the sentry of the Model Army captured Fan Wencheng's whereabouts.
Soon, it was confirmed that the little emperor Shunzhi and Bumu Butai were about to come.
The main reason is that there are still a lot of Ming troops left behind in Shanhaiguan at this time, and there are many good players from the old army of Liaodi under Xu Changqing, and the situation is so chaotic at this time, it is not too difficult to break in.
When the news came back, Zhu Yujiao couldn't help but jump into Xu Changqing's arms excitedly: "Xu Lang, you, you guessed correctly, they, their royal court, really want to come over!" ”
As soon as she thought that the royal court of the Great Qing Kingdom was about to be exposed to the plans of the man in front of her, Zhu Yujiao's excitement and burning hope could no longer be controlled.
Xu Changqing's spirits were also lifted, but he quickly calmed down.
Even if he ambushed the little emperor of Shunzhi and Bumu Butai, the effect was actually not great, after all, at this time, the rhythm of the Great Qing Kingdom was under the control of the Dorgon brothers, and even Xu Changqing had to help this little kid.
However, if this matter is successful, it will also be a great achievement, not only can it continue to boost its prestige, but also improve the morale of the entire Han nation!
Thinking about it, Xu Changqing smiled and whispered a few words in Zhu Yujiao's ear.
Zhu Yujiao's face suddenly turned red, and she glanced at Xu Changqing angrily, but soon, she still leaned in front of Xu Changqing very well-behaved......